Chapter 276 The Kingdom of Heaven Comes (End)

At the same moment when Shi Cunjin tore Gobelier's consciousness apart, he heard Gobelier's fleeting voice: "I like your sharp character, but rude children must be punished."

then.

Gobelier's back was shattered and twisted.

Countless black mud flowed out from the cracks in the broken back.

The black mud quickly submerged this illusory memory fragment and surrounded Shi Cunjin's consciousness.

In an instant, in the illusory and dark virtual spiritual realm, Shi Cunjin saw countless huge black and white eyes hanging in the darkness.

These eyes were like wormholes in a tapestry; they appeared, they kept sliding left and right, and then suddenly at a certain moment, they all stopped and turned to the same angle, looking straight down at Shi Cunjin.

In another instant, the eyeballs moved forward, and the eyeballs, noses, and lips appeared one after another...Gobelier's faces slowly emerged in the darkness.

The insect tribe has a long prime, and their appearance does not change much from the age of 18 until they reach adulthood and decline and die. In the darkness, countless Gobelier faces are all the same young model. They drilled out from the darkness in all directions, stretched out their twisted snake-like limbs, and grabbed Shi Cunjin's consciousness, like a drowned ghost, trying to drag Shi Cunjin back into the black mud sea.

Gobelier took the initiative to open up the memory of his 40 years of prime youth, and launched an overwhelming counterattack with Cunjin's tired and tense mental whiskers, trying to crush the young male's already tired and fragile mental barrier.

Shi Cunjin was forcibly controlled by countless ghost hands, and a large amount of life stories of Chief Ceremonial Officer Beilin were forced into his mind. With just one mistake and a moment of confusion, Shi Cunjin half of his body sank into the sea of ​​black mud.

Shi Cunjin felt heavy in his heart, and he immediately prepared to fight against the pollution of the black mud sea once again.

But this time, the endless spiritual black mud flooded in, and Shi Cunjin did not hear the screams of despair and curses that he heard when he first dived into the black mud sea. He only felt that his thinking was slowly becoming slow and he felt a little cold, and there were no more negative effects.

The layer of twisted luck that protects Gobelier has grown weak!

Shi Cunjin realized the good news and his thoughts gradually slowed down: If Gobelier wants to destroy my mental barrier and brainwash me again, he must let his real consciousness get close to me; Shi Cunjin decided to pretend that his mental barrier collapsed and went dormant, luring the enemy deeper, and wait for Gobelier's consciousness to dive to the depths of his subconscious, and then catch the turtle directly in the jar.

I have plenty of perseverance and I am not afraid of destruction. Shi Cunjin took the initiative to slow down his thoughts and let those pale ghost hands drag him into the black mud.

Under the black mud.

Shi Cunjin felt the coldness and chaos slowly freezing his mental will. Shi Cunjin hid his mental consciousness deep in the nerves of his brain and firmly protected his core will: wait for the opportunity to catch Gobelier.

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It seemed like a long time had passed before he became conscious, and Shi Cunjin's thoughts were almost completely frozen. Then he felt a hand slithering up from behind and pinching his neck.

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Gobelier was very cautious and waited until the brain's neural thinking had completely calmed down before he quietly appeared.

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The hand that rested on the back of Shi Cunjin's neck was cold and illusory. The cold fingers stretched forward, and half of the palm was buried in Shi Cunjin's conscious brain, starting to trace the brain's memory.

Shi Cunjin knew what Gobelier wanted to confirm: whether this body was related to him by blood.

Due to many coincidences, Shi Cunjin once suspected whether his original bloodline was related to Gobelier.

However, when the system brought Shi Cunjin to this world, his original body had been brain dead for nearly 30 seconds, and all of his memories were shattered and dissipated due to brain death.

Shi Cunjin received very little from his original body: a frail body that would bleed from the throat after running for 5 minutes, a superficial understanding of social knowledge, a fluent voice in the Alliance's common language, his only valuable possession being a box of almost expired medical injections, a pair of twin nephews whom the original body had met for the first time, a lethal dose of beatings and threats, and the long-term risk of being captured and imprisoned if his gender was revealed.

Shi Cunjin also tried to recall the brain memory of this body: the original body had no memory before the age of 12, only began to respond to the outside world after the age of 12, and only started to learn social common sense at the age of 15.

Gobelier is burdened with twisted and powerful luck. If Gobelier were to personally trace back to the childhood memories of this body, would he be able to dig out valuable fragments from the fragmented and almost non-existent memories of the original body?

Shi Cunjin hid in the depths of his consciousness, observing silently, waiting for the moment when Gobelier was concentrating on reading his memory.

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Gobelier could not find any memory in Destiny's brain before the age of 12.

Gobelier's consciousness probed deep into the brain, searching for its memories. Hidden deep in the brain nerves, Shi Cunjin's consciousness could naturally hear Gobelier's inner voice: "How could Destiny have no memory before the age of 12? He is not a low-level remnant with an underdeveloped brain."

Gobelier began to look through the brain's memories after the age of 12.

Shi Cunjin hid quietly in the depths of his consciousness, sensing that Gobelil's consciousness was gradually emerging from the protection of the black mud.

"…14 years old and still can't speak?" Gobelil flipped through the memories of this brain when he was 13 and 14 years old. The memories of these three years were hazy and fragmented, and in the end, only the figure of a silent sub-female appeared.

Shi Cunjin also sensed that Gobelil had a chilling disappointment for a moment, but then he quickly subsided.

It was not until he turned to the memory of this brain after September 15 years old that Gobelier saw that Destiny had learned to speak.

The weak 15-year-old male insect reached out his hand to the sub-female who was protecting him and said, "Brother, hug me."

Shi Cunjin simultaneously sensed that Gobelier's emotions paused, and then Gobelier directly skipped the vague memory of this brain learning social common sense between the ages of 15 and 16, and had no interest in watching at all.

Gobelier went all the way back to the brain's memory of 17 years old, and only then did he dig out a relatively complete but very vague memory fragment from the stagnant deep consciousness area.

As the vague memory unfolded, Shi Cunjin, who was hiding in the neural consciousness layer of his brain, also felt a pause in his heart.

This 17-year-old memory, which no longer retains any emotions, opens with a plaque that appears to be exquisitely crafted and made of materials that are obviously very expensive.

The nameplate is printed with a line of cursive numbers: GA4444

This is an old movie whose memory is vague and looks like a broken frame. The faces of the two Zerg creatures that appear in my memory are covered with a layer of frosted white shadow.

The 17-year-old male insect, whose face was blurred, held the nameplate and asked the female insect wearing the uniform of the 10th Army: "Is this the nameplate that was hung on my incubator? My birth number is GA4444?"

The face of the female with a blurred expression: "Yeah."

The male insect, with a blurry face, played with the name plate and asked, "Do you know what the name plate is made of?"

The blurred face of the sub-female: "My father said that it is a kind of gray gemstone produced from a rare gemstone star."

The 17-year-old male insect uttered a soft wow and tightly grasped the nameplate, feeling both happy and complaining: "My bloodline family must be a high-class family! Why did you only tell me this year? Are you deliberately making me suffer? Why don't you contact my bloodline family? Why do you always let me live in this..." As the male insect spoke, he immediately became short of oxygen. He took two slow breaths and said, "...this...backward, dirty, low-class planet?"

The sub-female with a blurred face was silent for a moment, and whispered: "...female father." The sub-female paused, "My female father, the guardian who rescued your incubator that year was originally...originally..."

The male insect with a blurred face tugged at the sub-female's military tie in dissatisfaction, "Originally what? Tell me!"

The blurred-looking female lowered her head as the male pushed her. After a few seconds of silence, she whispered, "Originally, my female father wanted to rescue the incubator with the serial number GR1044."

The 17-year-old male's hand froze instantly.

The sub-female with a blurred face said: "I heard from the female father that there was a commotion in the hospital that day. One group of guardians were smashing the eggs that were born at the same time as you, while another group of guardians were rescuing those eggs. Many guardians took the wrong incubators, and the female father... took the wrong box."

"The dam didn't know which family the box GA4444 belonged to. The dam originally wanted to contact the sire of GR1044's bloodline and bring you back to the team. But that sire was one of the first to die in the 1980 case. The dam lost the support of the headquarters and the boss, and was desperate and wanted to commit suicide. The week when the dam had the idea of ​​committing suicide, you began to hatch in the eggshell. Your long tail could be seen through the eggshell. The dam found out that you were the sire... The temple taught all guardians to live for the sire, and the dam chose to hold on for a few more years for you."

"The dam urgently froze your hatch in late 1980, delaying your hatching until 1982, when she thawed your incubator to prevent you from hatching closer to 1980."

"I was adopted by the female father while you were frozen. I was only 12 years old when you hatched. I don't know how to contact your bloodline family. If I expose your past rashly, the Alliance will treat you as a criminal. I'm sorry, brother." The blurred-faced female held the silent 17-year-old male's hand and asked, "Will you be happier knowing this?"

The male insect, with a blurred face, held the exquisite and expensive plaque tightly. After a long silence, he said, "This plaque will kill me."

The blurred face of the female said: "As long as you don't expose yourself, you will be fine. The Ten Armies are going to fight a big war recently, and I got a more suitable outpost. When the war is over, I will be able to collect enough merits and money to take you to a medium star. We will leave here, brother, and I will let you live the life you want."

The male insect with a blurred face sneered, "If your female father hadn't taken the wrong box, I wouldn't have needed you to go to such great lengths to earn such dangerous military merits to protect me. I would have been born on a medium-high or even privileged planet! I should have married a truly powerful female insect long ago, and I wouldn't have to suffer in a place like this!"

The 17-year-old male worm became emotional and immediately started coughing, and a few seconds later he coughed up blood.

The female with a blurred face skillfully dragged out the medical kit from under the bed, found the air pump treatment spray, and relieved the discomfort of the male brother. After the 17-year-old male was relieved, he buried his face in his brother's arms for a long time without saying a word.

The blurred-faced sub-female remained silent, quietly hugging the male insect and combing her brother's dull silver hair with her fingers. She seemed to be accustomed to the male insect's hysteria when his mood was unstable.

After a while, the male insect murmured, "I hate everything here."

"Everything here makes me feel uncomfortable and painful. I want to drink completely filtered water and eat food that is not made of plastic particles... I don't want to be afraid of seeing terrible insects suddenly appear in front of my eyes every day... I don't want to keep moving around... I hate my female father... How could he take the wrong box... I also hate you... You are always away from home because of work... I hate the feeling of always worrying about your death... I hate you... I hate you so much, hate..." The male insect with a blurred face cried softly, his emotions collapsed: "I hate you so much for trying so hard to keep me alive... If you die outside, I won't shed a tear for you... I hate you... I will take your pension to live a good life... I will spit on your future tombstone..."

The 17-year-old male insect cried and hit his sub-female brother on the face: "When you return to the Corps this time, take this nameplate away and destroy it... I don't want to be GA4444... I am... I want to be GR1044... No, I don't want to be this either. I don't want to die, I'm not a mouse... Brother, I don't want to die, I want to go to a medium star... You must take me to a medium star... I am a male insect, I can marry a female insect who works better... It doesn't matter if I can't... Hiccup..."

"I saw in many anonymous forums on the Star Network... hiccups... some high-ranking female insects with superior births... military females... they imagine every day avoiding the surveillance of the Cat's Eye Court... during non-carnival time... using money and power to coax low-ranking male insects into one-night stands... brother... let's go to the medium-sized stars... I will find those female insects who are willing to spend money and use power... I have already tricked a few idiots into giving me their addresses. I deleted the dangerous chat conversations and memorized those strings of addresses... then, then I can ask them to protect us... arrange a safe job for you... then... we won't have to suffer so much... hiccups..."

The blurred face of the sub-female insect was listening quietly. She put her face against the silver hair of the male insect and said quietly, "Okay. If the Tenth Army wins this war, I will be able to earn enough credits and gold from immigration... and take you to meet better female insects. Brother, I will have a surprise to tell you then."

The 17-year-old male who was crying uncontrollably was immediately distracted and stopped crying. He asked, "What's the surprise?"

The female with a blurred face: "I can't tell you now."

The male insect with a blurred face: "..."

"I hate you!" the male insect screamed weakly, burping and cursing, "When you die, I will spit on your tombstone! I hate you! I will also shit and pee on your tombstone!"

"...Okay, okay, don't swear. Come on, open your mouth and take a breath of the therapeutic air pump." said the female with a blurred face.

——This vague and almost non-existent 17-year-old memory of brain physiology ends here.

It was also the first time that Shi Cunjin saw a complete memory of the original body. Before he could be surprised that the original owner was really GA4444, a cold evaluation heavily hit Shi Cunjin's perception.

Gobelier, who read this memory, coldly described all the reactions of the 17-year-old "Destiny" as [naive, cowardly, short-sighted, stupid, and ridiculous.]

Shi Cunjin: ...

Gobelier continued to dig deep into the memory of this brain, and soon turned to the memory fragment of this brain at the end of the age of 17, and found a slightly condensed memory fragment that was not broken into phantoms: [Destiny] received the notice of the death of the sub-female brother in battle, and went to the military female family service center to pick up a pair of wasp twin nephews - Shi Cunjin could also recall this memory. It was because of the original body's incomplete memory that Shi Cunjin initially judged that the original body was cold-blooded and emotionless towards the sub-female brother when he first arrived.

In this vague memory, the 17-year-old male insect with a blurred face brought back twin wasp twins. Along the way, the male insect did not even ask what the biological offspring of his sub-female brother were called, nor did he allow the strange insect cubs to hold his hand or talk.

As soon as he got home, the male insect with a blurry face said coldly to the strange insect cub: "Don't show up in my sight, stay away."

Afterwards, the male insect with a blurred face returned to his small bedroom by himself, curled up in the corner of the room, was stunned for a while, and suddenly began to curse his brother in a low voice, scolding the sub-female brother who had died in the battle for nothing.

During this time, the male insect thought bitterly that if those two strange insect cubs were the surprise his brother had mentioned, it would be better if this surprise did not come true, it would be better if it had never happened, it would be better if it was destroyed directly.

The male insect with a blurred face hated his sub-female brother for only half of his promise. He was only a third-class soldier until his death, and he couldn't do any immigration at all. What kind of big talk and hope was that? He hated him so much.

This vague memory lasted until late at night, when the 17-year-old male suddenly heard a knock on the door.

The male insect with a blurred face immediately got up from the bed, stumbled through the living room, opened the door in a panic, and shouted to the other side of the door in anger, shock and confusion: "Brother..."

The person who came in was not a female in the uniform of the Tenth Army, but a ferocious-looking blackmailer.

The male insect with a blurred face was knocked to the ground by a punch from the female red ant - from that second on, the entire memory completely collapsed in an instant, and then became clear and complete in the next instant.

Gobelier's consciousness was surprised for a second, and then he saw "Destiny" resolve the blackmail crisis with just a few words. He saw "Destiny" trying to recover from his injuries, he saw "Destiny" stand up again with the support of the wasp cub, he saw "Destiny" simply deal with the aftermath of his injuries, he saw "Destiny" open the old smart ring, re-register a StarNet social account, search and browse the StarNet, he saw "Destiny" click on the [Knowledge] channel, register a live broadcast account, he saw "Destiny" write in the input box expressionlessly: Fate is staying tonight

[Did death kiss his neck, so that he stopped being immersed in the grief and resentment of losing that sub-female? Instead, he tried to save himself?] Gobelil's consciousness was surprised for a moment, and felt that something was wrong. [Didn't the technological force behind Destiny follow him from the beginning? Could it be that after Destiny's first live broadcast ended, the mysterious technological force took the initiative to contact Destiny?]

At the same time, Gobelil was satisfied. He was satisfied that Destiny's mind had become clear due to the approach of death, and that he was no longer hysterical about a sub-female guardian, and was no longer immersed in a small world of resentment like an incompetent person.

Gobelier's consciousness mimicked humanoid completely emerged from the darkness. His hands were buried deep in the head of the dormant Destiny, and when he was about to read the first live broadcast of anchor Fate, he suddenly felt that his consciousness could not move.

Gobelier's pupils shrank, and the consciousness of Destiny, who was sleeping with his eyes closed in front of him, turned into flowing light, which leaked out from between his fingers, melted and escaped. Then the scattered silver light turned into ropes, which tightly strangled Gobelier's consciousness mimicry.

Shi Cunjin's consciousness mimicry broke out from the silver rope that was tightly tied around Gobelier. Shi Cunjin rode on Gobelier's back, bent his knees and pressed down Gobelier, who was unable to move, onto a piece of illusory light surface.

Shi Cunjin looked tired, almost too tired to open his eyes. Glowing silver threads slowly slid down the tips of Shi Cunjin's drooping silver eyelashes, long hair, and face. Shi Cunjin could hardly maintain his consciousness and it seemed that he would turn into dozens of strands of melted moonlight at any time and fall into the dark Gobelier's consciousness.

Shi Cunjin pinched Gobelier's neck with one hand, and with his five fingers, which were glowing, he crushed the neck bone of Gobelier's consciousness mimicry.

A part of Gobelier's memory immediately fell into permanent dormancy.

With his neck fractured and his head severed from his body, Gobelier sighed softly: "Oh, my 29-year-old memory has sunk."

The beheaded Gobelier suddenly turned his head and faced Destiny who was riding on his back. He stared at the tired-looking Destiny and said with joy from the bottom of his heart: "You are really very smart... very determined... a very perfect creation."

"From that situation, it rose step by step until it came face to face with me..." Gobelier suddenly stopped talking. The tired-looking silver-haired male insect said nothing, drooping his eyelashes, and silently reached out to pull out Gobelier's consciousness mimicry tongue.

But the next second, Gobelier's laughter could be heard softly and heavily around Shi Cunjin.

Gobelil tilted his head and his eyes. In the darkness of his subconscious, he heard a conversation echoing softly: "Destiny... You have seen my memories. You know my abilities and methods. Destiny... Even if the same type of blood is injected into the body at different times, every healing cell will flow back and blend... My blood and son... Let's make peace... The care and destiny I can give you... are much more than Bica, much more than any insect... You have seen it in my memories, haven't you?"

時寸瑾與戈貝利爾的頭顱定定對視幾秒，疲倦而輕柔地說：“愚蠢的，短視的，懦弱的無能之輩……這是你對我17歲之前的評價。你真的會愛一個愚蠢短視又懦弱無能的血親嗎？”

戈貝利爾的頭顱歪了歪，一雙淩厲的鳳眼彎起笑樣，黑瞳深深。

周圍的黑暗在說：“死亡與發育關重塑你，洗淨你曾有過的殘缺污穢，你涅槃重生，如此完美，我怎麽會因為你曾因迷茫産生的懦弱而拒絕愛你？”

“污穢…”時寸瑾盯着戈貝利爾，銀瞳淺如剔透水晶，深銀色的瞳點在一片明淨中，猶如一個小小的貓眼孔洞，貓眼瞳點的背面，藏着認識世界的靈魂。時寸瑾呓語：“你把那個孩子的一切情緒…恐懼，歇斯底裏…怨毒的咒罵，迷茫與無助判定成…需要被洗淨的殘缺污穢……”

時寸瑾伸出手，懸停在戈貝利爾身軀的背部，五指成刀，剖進戈貝利爾身體，一把捏碎了他意識拟态的心腔。

戈貝利爾無舌的頭顱眉頭微皺，露出一個悲傷的表情。

四周黑暗在說：“德斯蒂尼，我深潛到你的潛意識深處。你如果在這兒撕碎我，相當于傷害自己。我們連着血，本該是世界上最親密合拍的存在。”

“是啊。”疲倦的時寸瑾表情泛着一種奇異的柔和，他輕輕地說：“……我與你一起消融于黑暗，怎麽不算骨血回流？這不就是你想要的？”

戈貝利爾飽含情緒的神情一頓。

那些豐富動人的悲傷，寬容，憐愛情感從戈貝利爾臉上緩緩褪去，他睜着一雙黑洞洞的眼，面無表情。

周圍的黑暗聲音變成一種無機質的森冷語調：“你的戰利品極東區和卡許都還是半成品，就為了此時此刻徹底殺死我的時機，你舍得放棄一切大好形勢？甘願無聲無息，不明不白帶着一身禍聞與我一起死在冰池中？德斯蒂尼，能和談的局面，別犯蠢。”

時寸瑾疲倦垂睫，清楚知道和談不了的。

戈貝利爾·貝林……一個永遠，永遠，永遠只能看見利益，追逐完美，視懦弱與無助為污穢的冷血蟲族，他們根本談不了合作與和解。

即使戈貝利爾一時因為劣勢而忍耐下去，卻絕不會真正忍一輩子。他只會蟄伏，伺機多年，親手編織出一個合适機會，徹底毒死讓他失敗的目标。時寸瑾已經放跑過戈貝利爾一次，戈貝利爾卷土重來帶着一千只眼睛，手握三萬六千蛾種和十多位高等閣下的生命，一念之間就能殺光這些貓眼代表，強運站在戈貝利爾身側，時寸瑾這副身體也從記憶深處實錘與戈貝利爾有血緣關系。

時寸瑾根本不相信他們回返現實會談和解。

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舍得放棄如今一切大好的形勢嗎？菲特的影響力輻射全聯盟，極東區正在興起，極東科技區更是成功落實克制異獸潮汐的辦法，原著進度已開至尾聲，所有卡牌進度都走到後半段，兩位主角更是已經确定HE方向，……我就要成功了…我怎麽可能舍得放棄這些成績……時寸瑾平靜地想着，也許是他太累了，心緒間竟生不出一絲不甘心。

時寸瑾與重新彎起笑眼，仿佛重握勝券的戈貝利爾對視。

時寸瑾面色平靜，溫和地說：“舍得倒是不舍得，不過一想到能把你這影響世界的大麻煩一道帶走，讓世界正常運轉，所有不該死的存在都能活到壽終正寝…我甘願到只恨不能早來，多殺你三次。”

戈貝利爾空洞的黑瞳裏，終于浮現出一絲近乎貼近迷茫的困惑情緒。

時寸瑾熟悉這個目光，他在22歲的戈貝利爾的臉上看過。

戈貝利爾與伊露森·馮分道揚镳的時候，始終不能明白，曾與他精神相通，前進方向一致的老師，為什麽會放棄猶如一件完美作品的他，去選擇愚蠢的亞諾。

時寸瑾雙手交握，徹底捏碎戈貝利爾的意識頭顱。

四周的黑暗聲音，那屬于戈貝利爾的意識之聲，化為風聲，一長一短地扭曲成忙音，緩緩弱下去，直至消失。

戈貝利爾的精神意識徹底消逝了。

同一刻，無邊的黑暗降臨。

時寸瑾垂下頭，最後一絲意識崩斷前，想到的是系統和阿努什卡。

此時此刻，時寸瑾竟有些慶幸，系統曾模拟過他的思維方式，并且有原著HE目标吊着它。系統會失控一陣子，但一定會好起來，它是由0和1構成的矩陣，只要關閉情緒模塊，運轉那套仿照第四任宿主【時寸瑾】的思維程序，系統就會穩定下來，繼續扶持極東區的AI軍團，保證世界能夠和平運轉。

阿努什卡……喔，時寸瑾疲倦麻木的心又擠出一點點寡淡的笑意，他那努力長大的愛人，笨拙的愛人，聽話的愛人……

時寸瑾想，至少系統和漫游者總長都還在，阿努什卡這一生不會孤……時寸瑾沉重的睫毛落下，他閉上眼睛，墜入深深的黑暗。

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“願你——生生順遂——**”

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“願你——生生順遂——**”

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“願你，得此世界之祝福，重返人間，生生順遂——願你的死亡與迷失，化為一條廢棄的多線性未來之一。”

無數空靈的聖音遙遙傳來，猶如黑暗夜海中忽然出現的燈塔鐘聲，一聲聲重重接近，直至在時寸瑾休眠的意識腦海中猛烈撞鳴。

時寸瑾猛地睜開眼睛，四周仍是無邊黑暗，但他的墜落暫停了。

時寸瑾的腳下，浮現出一條蜿蜒細瘦的發光長路。

時寸瑾感覺到自己肩頭被什麽重物壓着，他側首看去，差點再犯鬼牌PTSD。

他的左肩上搭着一只斷裂的手掌。

斷裂手掌通體呈血紅的水晶質地，紅晶五指細長，留着一寸長的指甲，手掌三指緊緊扣着時寸瑾的肩膀，幾乎紮進時寸瑾的肩膀肉中。

斷掌的食指伸直，指向時寸瑾雙腳下方的發光小路的盡頭。

‘往小路的盡頭跑。’

‘往回跑。’

‘孩子，回到死亡的對岸。’

‘我會為你牽出一條欺詐死神的預兆線。’

‘只管跑吧，孩子，危險已墜深淵，未來近在眼前。’

這只手來自克萊因·加裏說的天賦特殊的第七任聖閣下！

時寸瑾恍惚想起，貓眼特地運來的聖遺物，第七任聖閣下的結晶斷手，就放在戈貝利爾的醫療區隔壁！

據克萊因·加裏所言，每一位成年不滑檔的貓眼閣下都能去聖殿地宮接觸聖遺物，得到一次模拟命運，重新嘗試沖聖的機會。

現在，時寸瑾意識到，這條蜿蜒浮現在黑暗中，通往未知遠方的發光長路，是第七位聖閣下為他骰出的模拟命運機會。

但是，第七聖是怎麽聯到他的精神世…忽的，又一片記憶對話滑進時寸瑾困倦的腦子。

時寸瑾第二次經歷發育月時，去往虛幻的精神聖殿，聖殿中有一位笑眯眯的引路者。引路者時髦非常，能說出主播菲特連載的《軍醫》愛情故事，引路雄蟲對此的解釋是：“偶爾我會透過一些孩子的眼睛看一看現世，別太驚訝。”

時寸瑾緩緩，緩緩轉動幹澀的眼睛，去看搭在肩膀上那只骨節分明，指甲尖銳，食指直直指向發光長路盡頭的聖遺物之手：“……”

……鬼裏鬼氣是蟲族強者标配設定嗎？

時寸瑾輕輕呼出一口氣，踩上那條狹窄的發光小路。

當時寸瑾落下第一步，自他腳下，發光小路猶如分叉的樹枝，主幹道猛地往左邊方向，暴漲延伸出一條扭曲的分岔路口。

時寸瑾下意識往岔路方向看去，瞳孔一縮。

岔路的遙遠盡頭浮現出一片海市蜃樓幻境，幻境中出現數十位背對時寸瑾視線的小孩子。

那群孩子按身高順序站成一排，他們背對時寸瑾，漆黑的後腦裂開一張猩紅的嘴，發出高興稚嫩的童聲：“瑾哥！瑾哥！你終于放假啦！你快過來和我們一起玩啊！”

時寸瑾落腳的第二步，發光小路的主幹道再次往右邊方向，暴漲延伸出一條扭曲的分岔路口，路口同樣浮現出一片海市蜃樓，右邊的幻境出現一男一女，他們牽着手，背對主幹道，漆黑的後腦發出聲音：“阿瑾阿瑾！我們的婚宴馬上就要開始了！快來入座啊！”

剛走了兩步的時寸瑾：……

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那道空靈的聖音又在時寸瑾腦中回鳴：‘不要走岔路，不要停岔路的聲音，那是扭曲的意願在誘惑你墜落……順着直線跑……不要走岔路…孩子，子…子…’

“咔——！”搭着時寸瑾肩頭的水晶斷掌，忽然毫無預兆地碎了一只小尾指。

時寸瑾當即明白，随着他的意識恢複，與他的意識一同泯滅過一次的扭曲怨念重新纏上他，第七聖的聖遺物正在為他隔離扭曲怨念的污染，在污染中鋪就一條讓他逃出黑暗的生路。

Shi Cunjin immediately started moving, just like when he first came into this world, with no distractions, and he ran with all his might towards the end of the long shining road.

Along the way, Shi Cunjin ran past the back of the dean's mother who was calling his name, ran past the brother in the dean who wanted to teach him new math knowledge, and ran past the child who was lying on the ground begging for his help.

Shi Cunjin ran through the love he had encountered thousands of times in his life, ran through the sorrows that accompanied love, ran through the missed opportunities and the people who wanted to help him, Shi Cunjin ran through the echoes of his life memories in the 21st century, until at the end of the glowing path, the projection of the real world of the insect tribe began to flicker faintly.

Cun Jin was extremely tired after running for an unknown amount of time, and he subconsciously took a breath.

At this moment, the long, shining road under Shi Cunjin's feet, which had become so narrow that it was difficult for him to stand steadily, suddenly disappeared!

Boundless darkness was waiting for an opportunity, and suddenly engulfed Shi Cun Jin, who was about to step onto the last section of the light path that would lead to the Zerg’s real projection.

Shi Cunjin staggered and almost stepped into darkness and fell into the abyss.

He heard a disembodied voice that seemed to be the Seventh Saint's: 'That twisted wish... still wants to take you... and fall into the abyss forever.'

'It won't work.'

An ethereal voice echoed in Shi Cunjin's mind: "Among the countless collapsing death omens, you have continued to be the only lifeline. As long as the living beings in this world know of your existence, they will definitely give you the utmost respect and love. They have died thousands of times in countless omen lines... As long as they know you, they will definitely chase you like a ship lost in the dark chasing the light of a lighthouse, protecting you from the bottom of their hearts... protecting the guiding star."

'Love and respect will continue the path of light under your feet and bring you safely back to the consciousness level.' The ethereal voice whispered, 'I will send you up and back to the safe place you know.'

What? Shi Cunjin's tired thoughts were a little slow, and he couldn't immediately react to what the Seventh Holy Spirit was trying to say.

But the next second, Shi Cunjin knew what the Seventh Saint was going to do.

The crystal hand on Shi Cunjin's left shoulder completely shattered. As the relic disappeared, the scene of the real world of the Zerg that had been faintly flickering at the end of the long glowing road suddenly enlarged.

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The projection of the Zerg's real world attacked Shi Cunjin, who was full of confusion, like a comet, and then melted above Shi Cunjin's consciousness, spreading out a huge, dazzling, bright sky.

In the sky, in the four districts of the alliance, countless Zerg who were busy in a safe environment seemed to be inspired at the same moment.

Countless insects were in unison staring in a daze. They raised their heads in confusion, their eyes looking upwards, some at the sky, some at the sea of ​​stars, some at the ceiling, etc. They looked up with dazed eyes, as if they saw some psychedelic scene.

As the relics of the Seventh Saint disappeared, Shi Cunjin's consciousness seemed to be linked to a vast, endless sea of ​​insect spirits numbering trillions.

Shi Cunjin suddenly "heard" the echo of the tide. This tide, which belonged to the subconscious of all the insect races in the entire territory, was screaming, making an unbelievable, confused and panicked rumbling call: [Descend... the new Saint Pavilion, descended and was born in... the North Pole Star Region, the Far East Star Region.

The new Saint needs protection and rescue. The new Saint, Destiny Sariel, the new Saint, Fate Sariel, the new Saint, he needs help. I, I, we... we will go to save him... we, we will go to see him. 】

“……” Shi Cunjin’s expression froze.

Shi Cunjin watched as the resurrection light path that had been partially submerged in boundless darkness was being smoothed over again.

The seventh Saint… shattered himself and conducted a global… global spiritual communication… ah, ah? ?

It is well known that there won't be two saints in a century. Fei... De... is not... my work vest... um. Shi Cunjin's expression went from frozen to blank.

But he did not linger or stand still. He quickly crossed the last section of the glowing path and plunged his consciousness into the chaotic Zerg reality projection screen, returning from the endless darkness to the world of the living.

First...ah, let’s go back and talk about it first.

…

Shi Cunjin felt his consciousness slowly rising, the sound of the wind crying in his ears became smaller and smaller, until his consciousness suddenly became clear and the sound of water softly came to his ears.

Shi Cunjin opened his eyes, but found that his consciousness did not return to the ice pond in the real world, but came to...

Shi Cunjin looked up and saw a huge green tree that blocked out the sun and swayed gently in the wind. The dense green leaves cast a cool shadow on Shi Cunjin's head. The sunlight passed through the leaves and cast soft golden spots on his face.

Shi Cunjin was surprised that his consciousness returned to this peaceful and tranquil island.

"The temple training ground in my dream? How did it get here?" Shi Cunjin murmured. Suddenly, Shi Cunjin's hand stopped. He lowered his eyes and looked down. A headless, pale corpse was lying under him. The corpse's hands were spread out weakly, and it remained in the position of being pressed into the ice pool by Shi Cunjin.

How did the remnant of Gobelier's consciousness come to the Dream Temple Island with him! ?

Shi Cunjin's heart sank. But, the next second, the headless corpse slowly melted and turned into a dark liquid, which flowed like running water along the sloping island beach to the calm sea.

The dark solution spread out on the sea surface, forming a door.

A door that appears in the background of the Valentine von character card.

Under Shi Cunjin's vigilant gaze, the black door reflected on the sea surface slowly opened a gap.

A young voice came from the crack of the door:

"Wonderful where he went... How come he disappeared in the blink of an eye... Hello, hello, sorry to bother you, has anyone seen Teacher Shi Cunjin? Yes, yes, tall, wearing a black jacket, with a bandage on his left hand, yes, yes, a specially invited teacher, just came back from collecting materials from ** country, yes, there is a war going on over there. Yes, he was invited by Teacher Wang to help out before his injury healed. Didn't you see him? Oh, it's okay, I'll go to the Supernatural Works Zone to ask, sorry to bother you."

Shi Cunjin was a little dazed for a moment, but soon recognized who the voice belonged to.

The system took him away at an author conference. Before attending the author conference, Shi Cunjin was originally collecting folk songs in a small country abroad. Unexpectedly, a war broke out in the small country, and Shi Cunjin had to interrupt his collection trip and return home on his family's evacuation warship. His left hand was fractured due to some accidents at the time, and it was a bit inconvenient to move. But the arrangements for attending the X City Author Conference were made long before he went abroad. Shi Cunjin felt that the injury was not serious, so he went to the conference according to the original plan. One of the people in charge of the conference was Shi Cunjin's friend, and his friend specially arranged an assistant to take care of Shi Cunjin, whose hand was not very convenient.

The young assistant was very enthusiastic and hardworking. He kept running around to help Shi Cunjin deal with all the chores that required hands-on work at the authors' conference. If Shi Cunjin didn't have one healthy hand, the enthusiastic young assistant would even want to help Shi Cunjin go to the toilet.

When Shi Cunjin heard the assistant's voice, he realized that the other side of the black gate on the sea was the 21st century.

Shi Cunjin was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed without any emotion.

"You must become a close friend of Valentine and open all of Valentine's cards to find the door home. But at the same time, only by killing Gobelier, whom Valentine regards as a relative, and eliminating his twisted will, can the door to home be opened..."

Shi Cunjin sat on the beach, watching the black door floating on the sea opening wider and wider, and murmured softly: "The host's conditions for opening the door to return home... are really outrageous."